The Human World

I read different plots of "Human World" three times, and I cried when I watched it the second and third time... I always feel that I am a very rational person. Many things just get over, and I have to get used to the new life. When I read this article, I felt that my heart was cut open, and there were things buried in my heart that I dare not show. Things are being dug out bit by bit, maybe this is empathy... I also have the same idea as Lu Keqi: Even if I know my sexual orientation, but I hide it in my heart and dare not say it out, I think, let's just live by myself, at least not get married... But, how can I not long for love? I also want to, but I dare not. I used to feel lonely, but gradually I got used to this kind of life, but I often wondered if I could fill my time with more things so that I would not be lonely... I cried twice when I saw KissGodbye... I am also an ordinary person, and I have also longed for love on campus, but I just Everything has become a thing of the past... Thank you, the author, for this article. I really like this novel, which is full of love and healing. The story is sweet but not boring. They are a beautiful group of people. The ending is also very beautiful, but I cried when I read it (I suspect that the author is a roundworm in my stomach (bushi). Thank you, the author, for the story.

Very well written, I like it very much.

Throw flowers! I love this kind of real and plain style. I like it very much! Come on, author!

Then my experience is very similar to yours, the author. It was my grandmother who faced the life and death of a relative for the first time. She had pancreatic cancer. I was a senior in high school at that time. From the beginning of 2019, when she entered the hospital, she was still very energetic and had the mentality of recovering as soon as possible and going home. In the end, even after taking analgesics, she fainted in pain and lay in bed, struggling to survive on a ventilator, which only took more than a month. One night, my parents came to pick me up, and I felt something was wrong. Later, my mother cried all the way and told me that the hospital said that my grandma was dying. I originally planned to go to see her after half a day of rest after class, but in the early morning of the next day, my parents received a call and left the house in chaos. I heard the sound and was in a trance and couldn't sleep all night. I received a call from my mother at noon the next day, telling me that my grandma was gone. I was buying food outside the school at that time, and I was confused anyway. By the time I came to my senses, I had returned to my grandma's house. When I opened the door, I saw several big bags full of my grandma's belongings. I broke down and cried in an instant. Later, I asked for leave from the school, went to the hospital morgue, knelt down and worshiped the old man, sent him to the crematorium to see the old man for the last time, and then went to the cemetery to bury the old man. The day after the old man was buried, there was a school exam. I even gave up in the middle of it, and when I came to my senses, my face was filled with tears. I did extremely poorly in that exam. Later, a year later, my grandpa also passed away. This time, I didn't cry like my mother-in-law died, but my heart kept hurting after I knew that my grandpa's condition was not good. I watched him struggle in the critical area, and almost lost his breath one night. After trying desperately to save him, I watched him gradually get better. As a result, when the tube was extubated at the end, the old man suffered massive gastrointestinal bleeding and could not be saved. The last thing the old man said when he regained consciousness was to tell me to study hard. The funeral process was the same as my grandmother's before. In the end, I looked at the strips that were torn off the tombstone. The moment the two elders' names appeared side by side on the tombstone, I couldn't hold back my tears and knelt down in front of their tombstones. When everything about them can only be seen in memories, I realize that I have indeed lost them and they will never appear again.

Ended with flowers ~ I like this article very much, I really like the two protagonists, their gentle and delicate characters, and this kind of ordinary daily life. Life may be so ordinary, and every ordinary person is doing warm things~

Finished spreading flowers! Very interesting, I like this story very much

The background is Chongqing, and Keqi University is in Changsha. There are shadows of reality. It can be seen that there are many imprints of the author in it. Overall, it is a very heart-warming story. For gay people, it is difficult for most of them to get a happy ending in reality, but some of them still have a happy ending in the end. With enlightened parents, it is not difficult to come out, so this kind of story also exists in reality. It is my first time to write an article so well and it deserves praise. Keep up the good work!

This is the first article I have written. It is so detailed and beautiful. Good luck, author.

The writing is great. Come here tonight. It's great!!

Throw flowers! Congratulations! See you next time!